For clarification, this story and my previous story, “Mel’s Day Off”, are fiction so far (except for the Master/slave relationship), but may change in the future.
Here I lie in my own little world, doing my best to remain very still. Thinking only of what I did wrong and how disappointed my Master is in me. I continue thinking only of my mistakes and of my Masters look as He walked away from me when I am suddenly brought back to reality with a jolt of energy coursing through my asshole and cunt forcing my eyes to open fully as I’m staring at sister slave kyra’s angry eyes from the shock we shared. I believe now is the time I go to the beginning of all this to clarify what is happening and why we are being punished.
Let me begin by describing sister. She is 5’4”, 114lbs, A cup tits, middle back length light brown hair and a pair of legs and an ass that just go on forever in beautiful bliss.
It was a warm summer day in Master’s house and he was out working on a personal project at work. He left sister and myself at home alone and naked except for our permanent collars. Sister kyra was currently being punished for the day for allowing herself to touch herself for pleasure in the bathroom without permission. She was currently tied to the ottoman with her hands tied behind her back to her collar and nipples tied to the feet of the footstool and her knees tied to hidden eye hooks on the underside with her toes tied together to further limit her freedom. Master had been gone for a couple of hours already and sister’s ass cheeks were still glowing a slight red from her punishment, meanwhile I was doing my punishment in the office where I was forced to watch random pornography on the internet for 2 hours every day with no chance of release.
Once I finished my punishment and was dripping wet with horniness, I walked out into the living room where sister was helplessly immobilized. I glanced at her looking up at me with desperation for release in two ways in her eyes and chuckling inward about the drool running around her gag. I left her there with no physical contact as I proceeded to the kitchen for a drink of water and saw Master’s torturous glass dildos and butt plugs in the back of the fridge. I returned to the living room and began watching TV, for all my chores were done for the day before I began my punishment. ‘How was sister supposed to do hers though, Master?’ I thought to myself as I caught her staring at me again. I smiled back at her evilly as I stretched out on the couch showing off my freedom and got a fairly angered glare from her.
After an hour or so of watching TV I noticed she had not stopped staring at me and I also realized that Master hadn’t locked her cunt up with his locks on her lip rings this morning like he did to me. He did however leave no instructions with me to not use her or torment her body while He is away. So I got up from the couch and headed into Master’s bedroom and retrieved a blindfold from the toy box and placed it on kyra so she couldn’t see what I was going to do to her. I began by adjusting the tension on her nipple ties making them become tighter, longer, and more strained with every breath as I then swatted her ass making her jump and pulled harder on the strings around her nipples. She made what sounded like a vulgar word towards me, and I responded with “Oh, is that so sister?” as I then walked to the fridge grabbing the biggest plug, and cold lube.
Walking back to her I poured some of the lube on her puckered asshole and applied some generously to the plug. I began to work it into her tight hole as I watched her rear up pulling on her nipples, trying not to get entered, for she never tried one that big before. When the audible pop let me know that it was in completely and her asshole had shrunk around the small part of the shaft, she relaxed more. I then dipped two fingers into her wet cunt and smeared her juices just below her nose so she was forced to smell her wetness as she breathed. I got in close, straddling her legs, and brought my mouth to touch her beautiful cunt with my tongue and lips, as she started to buck her head, trying to get me to stop.
I continued to eat her out, drinking all her juices I can, wishing to play with myself but don’t have the keys to the locks on my lip rings. After sister came to an earth-shaking climax on my tongue, emptying her juices into my mouth, I was then pulled back aggressively without knowing someone else was present. As I landed on my ass and fell onto my back, I was there helpless looking up at my Master’s angered face staring down at me. I began to tremble noticeably, knowing I have been bad. “Why did I know I couldn’t trust you little slut? Here I am trying to punish your sister for trying to please herself and here you are doing it for her behind my back. What were you thinking?” Master said in a deeply angered tone and before I could explain myself he grabbed me by my hair and started dragging me down to the basement as I tried to keep up and walk as best I could.
Once W/we had reached the basement floor, Master tossed me to the old rug on the floor that He knows causes skin to itch and irritate if in contact enough. I lied there, eyes closed afraid to move as Master walked towards me holding a bundle of rope and I knew what is coming. He began by fashioning a harness around my shoulders so the rope couldn’t slide off. He then pulled my elbows as close together as He could and wrapped a few layers of rope around them making it so the rope couldn’t slide or uncoil itself and then proceeded by tying my wrists together palms facing each other. Next He by pulled my feet up to my hands and tied them off without an actual knot. Before He finished tying my legs, He unlocked the padlocks on my lips and inserted His electrode-equipped dildo and plug into me and made sure the wire ends were accessible behind my legs. He then finished the tie by running the rope to my knees and tying it off above and below my knees.
He walked over to the wall and came back with a thin piece of rope and a double dildo gag with equal length dildos on each side. While making a ponytail out of my hair, He worked the rope into it so it had a strong hold and anchoring point. He made sure the ponytail was secure and complete before tying the end of the rope to my elbow tie, making my head be pulled back and me look forward. I was then left alone on this rug, feeling my skin begin to itch and get irritated by the material as Master then came downstairs carrying sister on His shoulder. He then set her down on the rug in front of my head, and proceeded to tie her in the same way I was, with the same dildo and plug in her while facing me, and removed her gag. Neither of us were gagged yet but we knew it was coming as Master kneeled beside our heads and placed a hand gently on our backs behind our heads and spoke in a softer, more calmed tone, “Slut, do you have something to say to sister kyra here? About causing her to be in the same situation as you?”
I lied there helpless, thinking as fast as I can, for I know I will be punished even more if I do not hurry. “Master, sister I am sorry for my actions, and going against Master’s punishment to please you and my own selfish desires without permission. Please punish me how you see suitable Master.” I was left lying there helpless as tears welled up in my eyes as kyra smiled and said, “Thank you, sis.” And with that Master smiled at me devilishly as He put the gag into my mouth and slid kyra closer to me on the rug, putting the other end in her mouth and attaching a homemade strap to the sides of the gag and behind kyra’s head. After our noses were practically touching Master moved over to a storage box along the wall and started by pulling out stands for holding devices like test tubes and whatever else you can fit in its prongs. Master then set these in specific places along the sides of our helpless bodies.
After returning to the box he pulled out a bag and big 9-volt battery found in heavy-duty flashlights. It was still in the package so I knew it was new and we were in for quite a ride. Master set the battery to the side of our heads as he began to pull light pressure-activated buttons out of the bag. He stuck them in the prongs of the stands, and moved the stands into their final position just above our ankles, arms, heads, and to each side of our heads, feet, hands, arms and knees. With everything in place Master connected the cords from the plugs/dildos to the buttons, and then to the battery, and stands up heading to the stairs.
Before Master reached the bottom step, he turned back to His toys saying in a devilish tone, “Now don’t either of you move or you will get a painful surprise. I will be back when I’m done this project to check on or release you two. Ohm and by the way kyra, for what sister has done to you, you may think of what a fair punishment should be for sister slut to endure alone. Take your time and think hard on it cause you have a couple hours.” With that Master turned on the heel of his foot and headed upstairs and out of the house, locking the door behind him. We lied there alone in the basement, which was only lit by the sunlight coming in, and I could just see the thoughts coursing through sister’s mind of what to do to me while I tried to ignore the many itches covering my chest and legs.
I closed my eyes, breath relaxing, and slowly calmed myself and turned to my own little thought world in my head. Which is where I began this story, and where I got the surprise of my life from the dildos/plugs inside us when sister bumped one of the switches, to test the reaction and get my attention to glare at me more, still thinking thoughts of how punish me. The hours seem to pass by slowly where all I can do is stare into kyra’s eyes or glance at the window because when I kept my eyes closed too long for her liking, she would bump a switch again, causing both of us to get shocked.
A smile forms on my face around the rubber cock in my mouth and sister can see it as we both hear Master open the front door and take his work gear off and walk around upstairs, taking care of certain business. After I hear the toilet flush I know he is going to come for us and I am right as I, in the corner of my eye, see him walk down the stairs, smiling slightly, looking at us. “I see slut mel hasn’t worked her way out of this one,” He says jokingly, knowing it’s impossible as He proceeds to walk to the side of us that the battery is on. “Now before I unhook you two and the battery, I’m going to need to test each switch and make sure they are all working so I know if I need to repair any. Understood?” Master asks us like we had a choice and we just “mmmpff” in response at the same time, preparing for the worst as Master begins firing one off at a time, letting the forgiveness period pass between tests until all 26 switches are tested and all work perfectly unfortunately.
While Master is unhooking the switches, battery, and insertables, I feel myself shaking visibly from all the shocks to my body, and continue staring into kyras eyes as I fear what is coming for me. Once all the shock equipment is back in the storage box, Master unhooks sister from the gag and proceeds to untie her completely. Taking the dildo and plug, the head upstairs, leaving me on the carpet alone as I then hear a booming voice from the stairs as Master shouts down, “You better not move before I come for you, slut.” ‘Oh god, I wish I could relieve these itches in some way,’ I think to myself with no solutions coming to mind that don’t involve moving.
It feels like hours have passed before the basement door opens again because of the itches covering my body but I know it has only been half an hour at most. I look towards the stairs as best as I can, with my head restrained as it is as I see sister walking down towards me holding the chain leash in her hand. She kneels beside me attaching the leash to my collar before starting to untie my binds without touching my gag, whispering softly, “Master wishes your presence upstairs and has sent me to retrieve you.”
So with the knots holding my head back at my elbows, I rest my head on the rug tilted to one side to ease the pain in my neck, as she continues to untie me and commands me to get up and follow her to Master where I am instructed to kneel before Him with my eyes cast to the ground.
“Do you know why you have been punished slave? Also, do you feel you have been punished enough yet?” He says in a demanding tone as He nods to sister kyra to take my gag out, setting it in my lap.
“I know why I am being punished Sir, and feel it should be left up to Master if I have been punished enough,” I respond quietly, looking at the gag in my lap that has kept my jaw open for the past unknown amount of hours.
“Well kyra and I have been talking while you were downstairs and she has thought of a good extra punishment for you that you may or may not enjoy. Follow us to the garage slut.”
And with that, the three of us walk to our destination following behind Master as our site is greeted by the same device I had tested out in my last story, and soon know I will be mated with it again as I am forced to lie on it, back down this time, with my head and hands in the stocks again. This time I have no possibility of touching the ground in this position as my legs are then brought up to the extra piping going above the stocks, and my ankles are tied off securely, forcing my legs up and apart exposing all of my sensitive pink flesh. Master begins by speaking calmly to me with his hand on my stomach, and taking the dildo and plug out of me finally and setting them on a table, “I am pleased that you made it this far slut, and I am proud of you kyra for thinking of this punishment for your slave sister. Now what is going to happen here melissa is I am going to give you twenty strikes on your cunt with this slapper while you and sister are kissing, but if you break the kiss for any reason I will start the count again. Then after the count is finished this slapper will be attached to a low rpm motor and that will be connected to the battery from downstairs and your cunt shall be continually slapped until the battery dies or W/we decide you have had enough. Shall we begin?”
“I’m not the one to decide this Sir Dom, but I thank you both for punishing me ahead of time,” and with that sister begins to passionately kiss me upside down as the first strike hits causing me to jump slightly with every hit until the count is completed. A tear escapes my eyes as Master finishes with the paddle and sets it on my stomach, while he sends sister to fetch the battery and comes around to kiss me softly and whisper in my ear, “You are doing good so far bitch, but from the amount of times you two got shocked there should be a good 300 smacks or so left in that battery, so I do hope you enjoy yourself and learn your lesson.” And with that He kisses me on the cheek before putting a soft but durable bit gag in my mouth and returning to my other end to get things set up. I hear Him pull a table into place and get the motor lined up with the slapper attached and aimed to hit directly on the clit and lips and then slide past them since it is a flexible material slapper and then repeat the process.
After a minute sister returns and so my torment begins with the battery being hooked up, and Master places the emergency shut off button in my hand saying, “If you’ve felt you had enough slave then just release the button and stay here until morning. Now give sister a kiss goodnight kyra.” Once her soft assuring kiss on my forehead is finished, she and Master walk out the door and Master turns back saying softly, “Make me proud slave.” And with that the door is closed and I am left in the darkness to receive my nightlong punishment as the machine begins its duty.
The end?
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